A blue box sat on the corner of the street. Small but infinite. Ancient but new. A man stepped out of the box, a bundle held gently in his arms. The man was wearing a leather jacket and had huge ears. The bundle soon began to wail.
"Sshhh. It's ok. You'll be ok," the man said, rocking the baby back and forth, back and forth. Soon, the man approached a house, knocking on the door. A woman opened the door, finding the infant on the step and the man walking back towards the box. She picked up the child, cooing gently to her, trying to get her to stop crying. From out of the blankets, a fob watch and a note fell, soon being picked up by the women. On the note it said, "Give this to her on her tenth birthday. Her name is Felicity." She walked inside, the door closed, and a wheezing filled the night before fading into nothingness.
